We in motherfuckin' New York nigga
Its like 5 in the mornin'
Pushin' the shades back, looking at the city, this shit look brazy, nigga, uh
Alright, haha
Double cup when I-
Double cup when I wake up, Actavis a life taker
Probably meeting my maker, smoking exotic flavors
If I tote the shotty, I'ma blow the shotty, then I walk around like I don't know nobody
Upstairs, groupies waitin' in the lobby
Got a girlfriend, sorry, I ain't sorry
I ain't come to kick it with any of these bitches
See, money, I been gettin'
I fuck up a check, let it blow in the wind
Bitch, check my quota, I'm bigger and bolder and better than all these niggas that's bussin'
If it's a problem, my niggas'll clutch it
Pretty nigga still shoot up the function
Top of the line, I got my hand on my nine, bitch I'ma die about mine
I was told that life was about elavation, so pick you a ladder and start up the climb
Can't be afraid to take risk after risk, gamblin' chip after chip, tryna stay on the grind
Was in the kitchen, cooked grits, but they weren't really grits, they were bricks, mom, I'm sorry, I lied
I can make it up to you this time
Bought my momma a car, she listen to my shit while she drive
I owe her the world, send disrespect her way you gotta die
Same way 'bout my girl, them diamonds make her twinkle like her eyes
Oh
It's one thing to talk about it, another thing to do it (Oh)
It's one thing to talk about it, another thing to do it
It's one thing to talk about it, another thing to do it
It's one thing to talk about it, another thing to do it
Breakin' pills down, I can't help it, it's a habit now
Piped the fuck up, turnt the fuck up, promise, ain't no comin' down
You get burnt the fuck up, choppas on us if you came the fuck around
Look for your mom, she in town, givin' head for some brown
Im a dog off the leash, bitch I bite, I don't growl
I don't bark, I'm in silence, I'ma shoot up the crowd
If he want smoke, give him cancer, Im gon' blow him down
He ain't know it was a problem, but I bet he know it's a problem now
I came from the trenches, I was plottin' on riches, I made it, I did it
I'm shinin' on all these niggas that said I wouldn't be shit, I was shitting on them ever since I was in it
Don't fuck with the Remy, the Henny, yeah, none of that
I pour the codeine, I sip, ain't no coming back
You caught a play, I'ma act like a quarterback
Got a hundred in cash, I do not need a quarter back (Oh)
It's one thing to talk about it, another thing to do it
It's one thing to talk about it, another thing to do it
It's one thing to talk about it, another thing to do it
It's one thing to talk about it, another thing to do it